Poem Wards off Thievery

I was able to run over and meet with the horse people at Pearl Bakery at lunch time yesterday. During the scant hour that we sat there at a table on the sidewalk, probably four different people or sets of people interacted with the horse across the street, which is the main horse I’ve tracked all along. The poem seems to be working. This latest horse hasn’t been taken. (If this adorable family would like me to send them the several photos I took as well as these, they could look me up in the phone book and leave me their email address in a phone message.)